Then, the little devouring demon was killed by the spiritual magic of everyone.

Taoist Huang Mu couldn't help but feel moved.

What strange magic has this fellow Qiu practiced?

Can people who are close to him behave slowly and become turtles? Is this the mysterious skill of Star Master?

The only one among the people who didn't care was Rennes.

In his opinion, Brother Qin can even defeat Qiu Zuo, and it is natural to kill this Feng Ling Demon.

As for what kind of trump card it is, it is enough to know that Qin Cheng is a good brother, so why bother to think about it?

After the demise of the wind spirit demon, a wisp of starry aura also merged into the ancient rings of everyone.

The rules here seem to be different from those in the deserted islands outside. As long as they are in the light curtain, everyone will receive a reward of some of the stars, rather than giving the monster the last blow to take away everything.

Of course, the monks who contribute the most will get the most.

However, compared to the number added in the ancient ring, Qin Cheng is more concerned about the changes in the bronze token.

In the previous few painless battles, only ten lines on the bronze token were activated by only one and a half, and the strength of this wind spirit demon was completely comparable to that of the previous little devouring demon.

And that time I killed the little devouring demon, I gained five times the average sealed thing.

What about this time?

When all the stars poured into the token, Qin Cheng's eyes gradually lit up.

One, two, three!

Killing this more powerful mysterious demon, the gains from the token are indeed quite good.

From the previous one, more lines suddenly turned into four and half lines.

If this continues, as long as you kill two more monsters of this level, you can completely activate the token.

However, I have not discovered the gate of the underground palace yet.

"It's a pity that it's not a spiritual vein, but a relatively pure spiritual ore vein." Qin Xue, on the side, felt a little regretful.

However, Qin Xue felt relieved when she thought of getting so many spiritual ores at once.

"metropolitan."

"Fellow Daoist Feng, how are you?"

Seeing that the Feng Ling Demon was dealt with, other cultivators of the Boyun Sect, as well as the Chen family ancestors, and others were surprised and did not forget to walk to the side of the Boyun Sect Master.

At this time, the wind spirit spikes that penetrated the body of the Master of Boyun had dissipated with the death of the wind spirit demon.

But a blood hole appeared on the shoulder of the Master Boyun Sect. The blood stained his shirt, making him pale, gasping for breath, and his breath became very weak.

Obviously, the Master of Boyun was seriously injured by this attack.

"Didn't I say to you not get close? Why don't you listen to my orders?"

Putting away the bronze token, Qin Cheng also came over and frowned.

Although the Master of Boyun flew over and attracted the attention of some Feng Ling Demons, it did not actually help Qincheng. Instead, because Qincheng had to worry about the existence of Master of Boyun, it slowed down the opportunity to use the Dragon Teng Technique.

"Sorry, my husband is a little bit over for a moment. He is worried that he will miss the opportunity to kill the Feng Ling Demon, so he is impulsive..."

Hearing Qin Cheng's tone with a slight reproach, Master Boyun coughed and quickly apologized.

"But don't worry, my husband is not seriously injured and can still fight in the future."

"Sect Master, you're like this, how can you fight?"

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Feng, you have to rest for at least a few days in your injury." Yan Feng also shook his head and said.

"Forget it, you'd better not participate next. Stay outside to take care of those disciples. This bottle of pill will be good for your injuries."

Qin Cheng glanced at Master Boyun deeply and threw a bottle of pills to the other party.
Chapter completed!